the iron-fisted reign of Edward I, conqueror
of Wales.
Unfortunately, the nationalist cause had
attracted a group of extremists, disavowed by
all rational Welshmen. In the days prior to
and following the investiture last July 1, this
shadowy fringe group planted a number of
bombs around Wales, some in or near govern
ment offices. Two men were killed; a child was
injured. Elaborate precautions surrounded
Prince Charles at his every move. Plainclothes
men seemed as numerous as guests inside the
castle. I saw briefcases searched and pockets
patted. I myself was stopped and required to
reveal the cause of a suspicious bulge (it was
paper) in a pocket of my raincoat.
One might well assume that uneasy lies the
head wearing the coronet of Wales. But, as
Prince Charles knelt before the Queen, I was
seated where I could look full into his face,
and not the slightest trace of concern or nerv
ousness marred his composure as he received
coronet, sword, gold rod, gold ring, and
ermine-trimmed mantle. Then, with great
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